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<!DOCTYPE html>
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<html>
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<head>
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<meta charset="UTF-8">
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<title>kafejo - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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</head>
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<body class="mayvaneday">
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<p align=center>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>kafejo</b></p>
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<p>published: 7-8-2016</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>Every morning after a short drive to the coffee shop<br />
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He ordered the exact same thing in the exact same size<br />
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So when he decided to diverge from his norm<br />
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And order a smoothie in a smaller size<br />
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And the world decided then to crumble<br />
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He couldn’t help but think that it was his fault</p>
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<p>He couldn’t help himself<br />
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He loved the way that the barista’s plump lips<br />
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Shone like a freshly washed apple and just as round<br />
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When they moved over the sound of his order</p>
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<p>He sat at the little table by the window<br />
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And sipped at the smoothie as the sky darkened<br />
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The air tingled with lightning to come<br />
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The injured girls whimpered with the pressure</p>
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<p>The barista’s blood wasn’t quite as red as her lips<br />
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But as she winced and wiggled her fingers to tbe trembling ground<br />
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They dripped a faint rusty color
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Someone here’s not human</p>
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</body>
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</html>
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